Perfect Double Agent

He wanted to ask, but in the deepest part of the other person's calm eyes, he seemed to see something extraordinary for a moment.

That was in a foreign land. He was also practicing the Seed Path at the time. He once asked the other party what the true meaning of the Seed Path was.

He still remembers the other person's answer: "Seeds are new life. When you can't see the road ahead, you break through and build something new. In this way, your perspective will also change, and you can see scenery that you couldn't see before and touch the world that you couldn't touch before."

Shi Hao clutched his chest, fighting and retreating. He felt as if he had grasped something: sacrificing to the Dao, sacrificing to the Dao, if the Dao is sacrificed, then is there still the Dao?

He didn't know, but he felt that Brother Ye seemed to have deliberately interrupted his path.

“A bit early, but it should be about right.” Bai Ye withdrew his gaze and sat cross-legged in front of the altar again. The dark altar was silent, with only a sense of vicissitudes that was even older than the plateau. This was only the surface. If you looked closely, you could find condensed golden runes on it.

"So, did you find anything?"

Someone arrived, covered in long white fur. He glanced at the emperors who were fighting and heading away, but didn't care at all. This person destroyed the wilderness; he was ruthless enough.

“Difficult.” Bai Ye shook his head. “Fellow Daoist, won’t you help Huang on his final journey? Over the years, he has stirred up trouble and truly disrupted our peace.”

“He is doomed to die. Even if he survives, he will be crippled.” The White-Haired Ancestor shook his head. Even if Bai Ye did not take action, he would still destroy the Dao of Desolation.

"That's one-sided," Bai Ye thought to himself. Anyway, he had reminded him that there wasn't just one way to perform the sacrificial ceremony, but two: one was burning in a desperate situation, and the other was what the ancestors believed was to spend a lot of time preparing beforehand.

At this time, the ancestors were unaware of the existence of another type.

Shi Hao, on the other hand, is a master of overcoming adversity.

"boom!"

At the distant horizon, the Dao Fire burned fiercely, burning the very origin and the Great Dao, causing a Celestial Emperor to let out a terrified scream. In despair, Huang wanted to drag others down with him.

"Don't worry, you will be resurrected. Keep him occupied." The Golden Emperor shouted. Huang had already reached a dead end, and his form was fading. What did it matter to sacrifice an Immortal Emperor?

"What a pity, his talent is quite good." Even the White-haired Ancestor shook his head, his face full of regret. In fact, there have been almost no Immortal Emperors throughout history who have been as amazing as Huang.

“It is indeed a pity. After he dies, let his remains be buried in our clan’s ancestral land. Perhaps he will be reborn as a dark creature,” Bai Ye said.

“That works too.” The white-haired progenitor nodded.

But just as the two were waiting for Huang to die, the almost invisible Great Dao Fire, which had been almost completely burned out, suddenly reignited.

The violent fluctuations resonated throughout the world, the boundless Great Dao burned fiercely, and its brilliant light illuminated the past and present. It caused the Sacrifice Sea to tremble violently, made the emperors tremble, and even Huang Na's form, which had become blurred with the burning, became clear again with the flames.

"This is……"

Bai Ye was shocked, and even the white-haired ancestor beside him looked at the figure that reappeared bathed in the flames of the Great Dao with a look of disbelief.

"So this is how you can perform rituals..." the White-haired Ancestor murmured to himself, "To break through and rebuild from a desperate situation actually aligns with the true meaning of rituals."

This was a new discovery. He was certain that Bai Ye was unaware of it, otherwise the other party would not have taken a different path and not even performed the Dao ritual.

"Sacrificial Ceremony...that bastard!"

The emperors were in a daze, looking at the incomparably powerful Huang. He was too dazzling. His figure looked down on the heroes, and his eyes looked down on the sacrificial sea. Although he did not move, he exuded a terrifying power that made their primordial spirits tremble.

"shortage!"

The Purple Emperor was both shocked and terrified. At the Golden Emperor's signal, he made the first move, but the result shocked all the emperors. The Purple Emperor was smashed to pieces by a single punch, and his entire body and bones were completely burned, as if he had transformed into the Dao. No trace of the past was visible, and his current body was gone, leaving them with a sense of eternal silence.

"This……"

The emperors were all terrified, which meant that even if they were killed by the wilderness, their ancestral lands might not be able to resurrect them.

"Today, I will carve through the plateau, and you, Bai Ye, will pay with your life!" Shi Hao roared, his heart filled with excitement.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a major threat." Bai Ye glanced sideways, feeling a sense of weariness, as if his own little rascal had finally grown up.

Haozi, if you're too arrogant, you'll always get hurt. Instead of going back to solidify your realm, you still want to break through the plateau?

I'll smash your head until it bleeds!

"Then kill him." The white-haired ancestor sneered. So what if he's a sacrificial priest? The two of them can't suppress a newly appointed sacrificial priest.

Chapter 709 The Age of Myths

"Huang, I must admit, you have indeed given us a pleasant surprise. It turns out that there is such a way to advance in the path of sacrifice. Your talent can be called second to none in the world." The white-haired ancestor said.

"Are you praising me or insulting me?" Shi Hao's face was serious, as if facing a formidable enemy. Looking at the two people walking on the sea, he was really hoping that Brother Ye would betray him, so that they could kill one of the progenitors.

But clearly, he could only dream about it.

"Of course we are praising you. You should have died, but you were able to be reborn from the ashes in such a desperate situation, which really gave us a surprise."

"Why say so much? Let's send him on his way."

Bai Ye raised his hand and pressed down with his sword. Heaven and earth, sea and space were all split in two. No matter where you were or how far away you were, it was as if you were enveloped by that sword and could not escape or get rid of it.

This was a terrifying blow, making Shi Hao feel a strong sense of crisis. He felt as if he was about to be split in two, and the unparalleled sharpness directly shattered his primordial spirit.

At the same time, the white-haired zombie-like ancestor also moved. It had no soldiers, only a pair of large hands covered with long white hair, and its nails were black like iron hooks, gleaming with a cold light. With one claw, it slammed down, grabbing Huang's head.

Undeterred, Shi Hao punched the beast's claw. A pool of lightning rose and fell above his head, spewing forth billions of bolts of lightning with boundless destructive power. At this level, he seemed omnipotent, his power unprecedented.

"There are only two of them, who can take them on?"

Shi Hao roared, divine light piercing through the ages between his brows, his roar shaking the world. Around him, one figure after another began to appear, three in total: one to strengthen his body, and the other two to strike the white-haired ancestor.

However, both of them were intercepted by a sword light. The Emperor Sword Dream, carrying black light, was filled with an extremely terrifying suppressive force. One sword could sever the past and present, and another could sever the future. Whether it was time or endless void, all appeared as double images under that sword.

No one knows exactly how strong Bai Zu is, but Jin Di knows a little about him. He is a man who can suppress the three progenitors!

"boom!"

The figures flew backward, their forms blurred, completely outmatched. Even with their combined strength, they could not escape being defeated.

The Emperor Sword, with its unparalleled power, shook the Sea of ​​Time. Its surging light was everywhere, suppressing the two figures. Sword after sword, its sharpness capable of killing anyone in the world was earth-shattering, as if nothing could withstand its power.

"Pfft!"

In a short moment, the two avatars collapsed and could no longer be maintained. Even Shi Hao was not angry at all. Only then did he realize that this person really liked a lot of people. The more people, the stronger.

"Wilderness, today is your death day." The white-haired progenitor sneered, raising his fist and unleashing an ominous power that threatened to engulf the world.

The commotion was so immense that it instantly awakened the two imperial capitals far away in the heavens. They didn't just see it, but sensed an unusual fluctuation.

"With the progenitor making a move... could it be to deal with the Desolate One?"

Unbeknownst to the two, an even more terrifying aura then erupted, powerful and majestic, unmatched by any other. The moment that unique aura appeared, it blurred the entire world, as if it were about to dim and then self-destruct.

Even more terrifying, after that, imperial blood splattered high, staining the endless void beyond the realms red. In the distance, it seemed as if a figure had fallen. As he fell, blood rained down throughout the ages, and lightning flashed and thunder roared across ancient and modern times, displaying a scene of utter destruction.

"It's not working... The gap is still so big..."

Shi Hao clutched his chest and retreated rapidly, especially feeling weak all over, which almost made him fall to the Immortal Emperor level.

"It's still too much of a stretch. I must seal myself and make myself eternal!" Shi Hao's heart stirred slightly. Every power in the world has an opposing side. There is no invincible law, only invincible people. No matter how powerful the law is, there is always a way to break it.

But that is, if he can escape this calamity.

"what's on your mind……"

Suddenly, the man charged forward, throwing a punch that seemed to clear a path through endless space and time, a sight so awe-inspiring it sent chills down one's spine.

Shi Hao used his Thunder Pool to defend, but the Thunder Pool was shaken into a phantom image and was almost pierced through by a punch.

"kill!"

Shi Hao raised his Emperor Sword and slashed forward with all his might, but it was blocked. The sword trembled and the afterimages surged, causing his pupils to shrink sharply.

"boom!"

He was ambushed; someone punched him in the back with such force that his spine almost broke.

At the critical moment, a fist shattered the Thunder Pool and struck his head from above, slamming him into the sea of ​​blood.

The emperors were dumbfounded. Huang was like a newborn child in front of those two, completely powerless to resist.

"I'm a little disappointed. Is this all it takes..." The white-haired ancestor raised his hand and pressed down, splitting the sea in two, but Huang's figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Hmm? Trying to escape!" The white-haired progenitor laughed. This was a wise move. As powerful as pollen, fighting head-on would only lead to certain death.

But can they escape?

A tremor shook the distant space-time, and a figure fell from it, his head covered in blood, but his face remained resolute and calm, without any panic.

"I thought you would be much stronger." The white-haired progenitor surveyed the sea with disdain and strode forward.

"Without him, what are you? I could easily take your dog's life!" Shi Hao was furious. His forehead was almost punched through, and the pain was still fresh in his memory.

"What a joke! I have traversed countless ages and have seen many people like you throughout history, but they have all fallen at my feet."

"Fellow Daoist, let's finish this quickly." Bai Ye also stepped forward, one hand clenched into a fist, the other holding a sword.

"That's a pity." The white-haired progenitor gave a chilling smile and went all out.

The progenitors' power is beyond doubt, especially the white-haired progenitor, who almost single-handedly overwhelmed the injured Shi Hao, not to mention that Bai Ye was also helping out from the side.

No one in this world can stop the two of them working together; even the resurrection of pollen won't be enough.

"Pfft!"

Shi Hao was pierced by a giant claw, and his entire body was shaken into two halves, but the two halves of his body vanished into nothingness at that moment.

"It's an avatar!" The white-haired progenitor's cold expression froze. It was hard to detect. In fact, at this level, even an avatar was almost indistinguishable from the original body.

"Did you create an incarnation while you were at the bottom of the sea and escape?" Bai Ye looked up, his gaze sweeping across time and space.

"It's alright. Although time and space are vast, where can he escape to? Having an adversary is not necessarily a bad thing. At least life won't be so lonely." The White-Haired Ancestor smiled.

Only adversaries can help us improve. It's not just the younger generation who need adversaries to hone their skills; they need them too.

"Aren't you afraid of raising a tiger that will become a threat? I think it's better to join forces with other fellow Daoists to deduce its location and eliminate any future troubles." Bai Ye glanced sideways, his indifferent face devoid of any extra emotion.

"Even if he's strong, can he be stronger than you?" The White-haired Ancestor smiled without saying a word. One Huang was nothing to worry about and couldn't shake the foundation of the plateau. He could suppress him together when they returned. What he really couldn't see through was this person.

Bai Ye remained noncommittal. In fact, it can be seen from the original work that there was a group of progenitors, five of whom were on the surface, who were playing hide-and-seek with Shi Hao, chasing each other and fighting in space and time for countless epochs.

All he could say was that these progenitors were too confident in their intuition; the rest of them would never emerge until they were awakened.

All the emperors then left and returned to the plateau.

The White-haired Ancestor acted swiftly. Upon returning to the plateau, he united the two Ancestors, along with the four Emperors of Gold, Silver, Black, and Gray, and embarked on a search across time and space, thus ushering in a new era.

……

A corner of the lower realm.

In a deserted area, a pair of pale hands suddenly emerged from a grave mound and tore it in two, revealing a chubby face.